I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
The drug that they brain need
Yeah i know we never got to meet
But don't like that about pipe or weed
You need a gram of that favorite weed?
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Lord knows you've been busy
Shove it all up in her pussy
Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
From the back seat, back seat
Who be puffin that weed
Said she had nice pussy
Hopin' that my niggas see
Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
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